N u m b |
On a beachin the windon a daythe birds witness her,On a beachin the windon a dayhanding it to him,On a beachin the windon a daytaking it from him,On a beachin the windon a dayleaving him to cry,On a ...
Posted by on Thu, 26 Feb 2009 23:00:00 GMT |
S t i r r e d b y t h e A i r |
Those uppercase aromasof liquid things that seal when air left rind formsonly then to popresuscitating memories similar to those of oxygen bled Birthday candlesand a Christmas gift antique lost in the...
Posted by on Thu, 26 Feb 2009 22:56:00 GMT |
O r i g i n |
It was whilst my Achilles hungto the same angle at that of my trailing armthat I began to wonder which of my feet moved first from the womb fluid three hundred and ninety six months before this partic...
Posted by on Thu, 26 Feb 2009 22:55:00 GMT |
N e b u l o u s M o r n |
The gathering leavessmudging the still malleable morning oils that existedprior to the tightening degrees of temperaturethat loosened the Favonianflailing this the most intimate cornerof this the most...
Posted by on Thu, 26 Feb 2009 22:52:00 GMT |
C i p h e r |
You, Come closer and listenstretch out your bones like the prize of copulation taking its first non liquid breathfilter through perforations bored by industry and exponential progressionthe turned out...
Posted by on Thu, 26 Feb 2009 22:50:00 GMT |
V e n t r i c l e W i n g s |
When flanked by two blush air tanks at work essentially nourishing other muscles through a marrow cageit becomes petty where ones center lies in relation to the Cartesian coordinate systemAs although ...
Posted by on Sun, 14 Dec 2008 19:13:00 GMT |
A l p h a |
Since rising to cockcrow skies I have been looking forward to sustenanceor taking something in,redressing the orifice that grows the more my body removes from its volume over time,Stooping over this l...
Posted by on Sun, 14 Dec 2008 11:15:00 GMT |
T h e O r p h e u s W i n g |
Several of my questions without cheating through the closed circuit drapesexamine their two thousand and eight subtraction time's tablethe solution being one,That they are without knowing voguechildre...
Posted by on Thu, 04 Dec 2008 04:15:00 GMT |
M a n i t o u |
Six hundredths of a second before the sun crosses the mid linesomeone's stone to someone's son breathesrearranging liliesfolding set Masonic rules contrary to the way something sets,Greased by elbow s...
Posted by on Thu, 04 Dec 2008 03:11:00 GMT |
L o n g D i s t a n c e R e l a t i o n s h i p |
They're still eyesboth in regards to motion and evolutionThat is still in ways a windowhowever in others it has without breakinggiven a little outwards subject to applied thoughtThey are still apart f...
Posted by on Fri, 21 Nov 2008 11:35:00 GMT |
